Into Wither

Every moon he speaks to me

Clawing away at a mind with purpose

But all towers must fall one day?

These are his nightmares and they pummel my walls:

Cut out the heart of a poisoned mind

Feed to the week so they wither and die

Breathe Down The Neck Of A Dysfunctional Fiend

Sigh your releif for you have been redeemed

Face a sign and stare through to the plain

The reptile sits motionless unable to explain

Tongue severed off no sound will emit

Passed down generations to boil in the pit

A mountain shifts aside like a feather falling rain

Breathe the word of wisdom and none shall again

Suffered through eternity returned to unveil

A disease that swepted the land that none can ail

Mind drips

In waves of dead insects

Hatred breeds

In all men true or not

Procreation of decay

In young minds do flounder

Mountains wait

For your heavy heart to fall

And smash into peices

You are bound to fail

But you step forth all the same

So be it child

For I will enjoy watching you fall

I am in you

Already i am contained within

Stab out your own heart

There is no other release my son

I grow inside you

Forever here to hear you grief

I can sense it

Your failure draws nigh

All hope on this cursed world I've made

Can not stop the grey

But do not submit

For I will watch you into wither.

I will never leave

I sing for the undone

I sing for the old

I will never beleive

I sought after all

I sought after none

I will never conceive

I may only uncreate

I may only unmake

I will never leave

I sing for the undone

I sing for the old

So you will run to her?

Lights of home

words of this bane

falls open the tome

in the day's night rain

lost inside the gate

twisted down a hall

smashed upon with hate

she did once fall

lost to the crowd

smothered in worms

cry out with no sound

head of watcher turns

turn away your sight

on this awful night

turn away as we

penetrate the depths

And then the grey was gone

Replaced by one who i know

Her voice is so forlorn

Her skin white as snow

Yet she speaks of hope

Blocking the pain of my foe

Her gentle touch allows me to cope

And when I find her I will know

Her name I can not hear

Yet i must move on

Through the blood and the fear

Still singing this song

Find the guide she speaks

For he will know the way

He is as wise as the peaks

And now she waits for the day

And now she waits for the day

I set off

Amongst the grey

He may claw at me

But my armour is thick